The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the strong man is gone forever. The Book of Songs Du Yige
But the vegetation is scattered, and I am afraid that the beauty will come late. Qusao
Breathing too much can't hide tears, mourning the strength of people's livelihood. Qusao
There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. Qusao
The bamboo pole is curled and the fish tail is twisted. Zhuo Wenjun whitebait
The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences. Between water and water, there are no words. Nineteen ancient poems, Altair.
A lazy youth, a lousy age. HanYueFu ChangGeHang
Mulberry withered until the wind came, and the sea knew the taste of cold. Drinking horses in the Great Wall Cave of Han Yuefu.
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem. There are few stars in the moon, and they go around the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? The mountain is not high and the sea is not deep. Cao Cao's short song
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Cao Cao manages the sea.
The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. Cao lives a long life.
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation shakes and exposes frost. The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west. Caopi short song line
There are many tall trees in Taitai, facing the sun and the northern forest. One of Cao zhi's miscellaneous poems
Raise your hand and take off the ape, and the house is full of hooves. Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death. Cao Zhi's White Horse Sketch
Although I don't have the sword and I don't have the help of making many friends, why? Cao Yezhi Tian Huang Quehang
The moon shines on the tall buildings, and the lights upstairs are swaying. Cao Zhi's Seven Wounded Poems
Trembling clothes, Wan Li flow. turn sth over in one's mind
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow. The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Tao Yuanming returns to the countryside.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. Tao Yuanming drinks.
Spring grass grows in the pond and garden willows become songbirds. Xie Lingyun ascended the pool and went upstairs.
Jiangnan has nothing, so why give plum? Lu Kai presented Ye Fan's poems.
Jingwei holds its wood and needs its sea. Tao Yuanming read Shan Hai Jing
The residual clouds of the sunset are scattered like rosy clouds, and the clear river is as calm as white. Wang Jingyi Sanshan Xietiao Wandeng
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. If Wang Ji enters the west, he will also go west.
When I left home, I felt very weak and found Huayang in tears. In spring, I will go to Shuang Yanzi, Qiu Lai, hoping to bring Huayang into the Bird's Nest. Hu Taihou Populus alba